Should We Stay or Should We Go - Our Travel Journal

After a very restless night and an early morning flight, we touched down in Victoria, BC, feeling like zombies on autopilot. You know that foggy-headed, slightly grumpy state where caffeine and the promise of a bed at the other end is the only thing keeping you upright? That was us. We shuffled off the plane, grateful for the tiny airport, and managed to snag our rental car without too much trouble. It felt a little surreal stepping into that crisp West Coast air, even if we were too tired to fully appreciate it. The car was loaded up in no time, and with a quick pit stop at the grocery store to grab whatever groceries we would need in the coming days, we were on the road. No time to waste—we had a cabin waiting in Port Renfrew and a couple of scenic detours on the agenda.